Alternative Rival

Bo Jue was so free that as long as she poured some water and buried some soil, a mushroom would grow out of the place. No one else, because Fu Le and Yan Ying rarely appeared in school. Since the second grade, they often went out to accept Special training, and occasionally perform secret missions.Although the two of them kept silent, Bo Jue could tell with his eyes that the days at school were quite fulfilling. He went to class every day, went back to the dormitory to flirt, and would not change it for a fairy.people?I am most afraid of comparisons, especially the partners who used to be together. You have been walking on the same line, and suddenly one day the other party surpasses you, and even runs to a height that you can't even see. How can you not make people feel depressed.

Bo Juefang let go of the failed selection three years ago, but when she thinks about it occasionally, she still feels pity and guilt. In the past two years, she has paid less attention to other special forces channel selection.However, this kind of thing depends on fate. You can only wait for the military to choose you. There is no reason for you to choose the military.Zhao Qingge didn't take it seriously, there are so many roads in the world, it is not necessary to focus on one, as any one of them can reach the destination you want to go.

The turning point of the matter happened this afternoon, which happened to be a weekend break. Bo Jue and Zhao Qingge came out of the virtual training hall and walked hand in hand in the school. There was the sound of military boots stamping on the ground behind her, and she immediately turned her head—— The visitor approached her with a big smile on his face.

Bo Jue almost slapped him.

Yan Ying quickly retracted her head, looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, Bo Datou, do you miss me?!"

"I miss you so much," Bo Jue said eccentrically, adding emphasis at the end, "Yan! Big! Strong!"

Yan Da Zhuang Ying jumped over alertly, and slapped Bo Jue heavily on the shoulder: "Ha! I miss you too!"

Bo Jue clasped her wrist backwards, and flicked her fingers towards her numbness. Yan Ying pulled hard, but she didn't pull it out, but she already avoided Bo Jue's fingers and sent her forward, and Bo Jue almost pushed her One staggered, and the other hand came over.

Zhao Qingge watched the two people who were not far away making moves, looked away, looked around, walked to a bench, and stretched out his hand to Fu Le: "Sit?"

Fu Le nodded.

"How is it?" Zhao Qingge asked.

"It's okay, I got a little injury." Fu Le rolled up one of his sleeves, revealing a long flesh-colored scar on his arm, and said with a smile, "I was cut by a long knife. Like. What about you? What's your plan?"

"I don't have any plans yet, just stay at school."

"Want to come with us?"

"Ok?"

"The team has sacrificed a few comrades-in-arms in the past two years, and the higher-ups were thinking about selecting a few more people to join in, so the captain reported to his superiors, hoping to include you and Bo Jue," Fu Le said, "These words are all before returning. The captain personally asked me to tell you."

"Who is your captain?"

"His name is Xue Yu, and he was the tenth-year senior of the starship command department who was standing below when Bo Jue and Yan Ying were fighting in the training hall in our first grade. He also said that he gave you a copy of his book before." Notes, ask if you remember."

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Qingge recalled all the memories and said, "I remember him, and his notes helped me a lot."

"The captain asked me to ask if you are willing. If you are willing, he will take you to participate in the internal selection."

Zhao Qingge didn't agree immediately, but said, "I need to ask Bo Jue."

Fu Le narrowed his eyes and looked at the pair of figures who had almost disappeared, and said, "It's not urgent, there is still a month before the next selection. It's strange, why haven't I seen Yanying and me having so much fun together?" , yelling affectionately at Bo Jue?"

Zhao Qingge said sourly: "I didn't see Bo Jue making trouble with me. He came and went, and he didn't even look at me when he saw your owner. Today, he openly said that he didn't like Yanying. She fights, it's so boring."

Fu Le sighed: "It's the same in the team, sometimes she calls Bo Jue's name in her dreams."

Zhao Qingge: "Oh? What did she call?"

Fu Le let out a "huh" and said, "Probably...stop, I'm going to blow your head off!"

Zhao Qingge leaned back, relaxed on the bench, and laughed.

Fu Le also smiled: "I'm a little unhappy, if this continues, don't blame me for separating your client."

Zhao Qingge glanced at her: "Coincidentally, I also have this idea."

The two exchanged a knowing look, and shook their heads at the same time: "No, I think this is too cheap for them, so let's change it."

The two pure white rabbits had no idea that their Qizi had discussed some ways to fix them on a bench surrounded by flowers on the side of the road in a warm afternoon. He still hasn't forgotten to bring something delicious for his own owner - milk from Fu Le, sugar from Zhao Qingge.

The four of them separated downstairs in the dormitory. Fu Le said: "Qingqing, Yanying and I will go to your dormitory to play games tonight? It's been a long time since I competed, and my hands are a little itchy."

Zhao Qingge: "Well, good."

Bo Jue, who was still laughing foolishly just now, froze instantly: "???"

Yan Ying: "???"

Bo Jue: "Wait, Qingqing is... what the hell?"

Zhao Qingge pointed to himself: "It's the ghost in front of you. We've known each other for so long, and you still call him a classmate. It's too natural."

Bo Jue stammered: "That, that can't..."

Zhao Qingge: "Huh? Can't what?"

Fu Le interjected: "Then let's go first."

Bo Jue's low "can't be called that" was completely overwhelmed by her voice, Zhao Qingge turned back and asked her again: "What did you just say?"

Bo Jue: "Oh, I said Qingqing is too ugly, I'm still in the pavilion."

Zhao Qingge nodded her forehead, and said with a smile: "I think Ge Ge is ugly, let's go, go back and tidy up the room, there will be guests at night."

Bo Jue muttered, "What kind of guest is Yan Dazhuang? It's good if I can give her saliva. She just knows how to play, and she can't tell whether the room has been tidied up or not."

Zhao Qingge listened to her muttering, frowned and said in disapproval: "Yanying is careless, don't care about these things, Xiaole is coming, we can't let others see the joke."

"What!" Bo Jue stopped suddenly, her eyes widened instantly: "What the hell is Xiao Le? What did you say when I was away just now!!!"

Zhao Qingge shrugged calmly and said, "It's just a name exchange."

Bo Jue held his breath in his throat and couldn't let it out, did he?It's not too much to call it too much, people and friends also call it this way, and some call it kitten and puppy, but why is it so awkward to my ears?It seems that there is no deep meaning.

"It's getting dark, let's go in soon." Zhao Qingge held the hand of Bo Jue who was on the spot, and entered the dormitory building in three steps at a time, took the elevator, and swiped open the door.Bo Jue habitually put her arms around Zhao Qingge's waist, closed her eyes and curled her mouth, and raised her head halfway, ready to welcome a sweet kiss at the door. Zhao Qingge gave her a perfunctory "boo" on her lips, and she let it go immediately.

"Hey, come clean up with me."

"I do not want."

Zhao Qingge closed the comic books spread out on the table, put them back on the bookshelf, and said casually, "Good boy."

Bo Jue was a little angry, pouted: "No."

Comics, fairy tales, myths... The desk was almost occupied by Bo Jue alone, and Zhao Qingge put them back one by one. The innermost thick brick book belonged to her, and the cover was pushed to a corner of the table.She turned her head and glanced at Bo Jue, who was stuck in place like a telegraph pole, blinked her right eye suddenly, and rushed up to meet her before Bo Jue failed, holding her face and teasingly said: "Whose house is this?" My little kitten is pouting and angry. Oops, my face is all smudged."

"Your family!" Bo Jue said viciously, and finally couldn't help laughing, and slapped Zhao Qingge's shoulder reproachfully, "You hate it. I'm busy, I don't want to talk to you."

"You collect the clothes on the balcony."

"Got it!" Bo Jue's angry voice came from the direction of the balcony.

"Go online and search for some fruits, such as lychees, peaches, mangoes, and dragon fruits. Fu and Xiaole like to eat them, and then buy some snacks for yourself."

"I'm out of money!"

"Don't Cary have a lot of money left?"

"It's gone! I can't afford fruit, so I don't want to eat it!"

Zhao Qingge leaned on the edge of the bookshelf, laughing muffled.In the end, Bo Jue still bought a lot of food online, and the table was full. When Fu Le came to play games at night, she and Yan Ying were completely ignored, and they huddled in a corner and turned their grief and anger into tears. Appetite, completely wiped out.She couldn't help wondering if Zhao Qingge had expected such a result long ago.

Zhao Qingge and Fu Le played such a trick, enough to make Yan Ying and Bo Jue hate each other's Qizi for the next few days, and naturally they would no longer be so "glue-like" entangled together.They didn't really intend to alienate Bo Yan and the two of them. If anyone is unhappy, they have to make him happy. In a sense, it is also to maintain balance.

That night, Zhao Qingge told Bo Jue what Fu Le told her in the afternoon.

Bo Jue said without hesitation: "Go, such a good opportunity, why don't you go?"

Zhao Qingge showed hesitation.